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                                           April 29,2003(330am)



out for the rush

mercury falling

mystery more and more unfleshed

we are but wicker

wrapped tightly around the soul

Melancholy

breathing in the scent

of roses in bloom

Certainty wears her robes of tolerance well

death mimics the motion

of a rich man slipping on a banana peel

even the ocean experiences pier pressure

only in reverse

such occurrence is revealed

every evening on the news

shore erosion

nature cutting off one of many noses

just to spite all the unamable faces....

(written April 29, 2003 330am)